We had dated a few years in college and were spending a summer week on the coast. We were in love, though very different. There was a billboard with some pro-family message (fine by itself). She asked if I’d want kids. I said not with her since they’d be raised religiously. She was a born-again Christian. We both knew then that this wasn’t for the long haul.

—Never Subtle Enough

Aftermath: We argued about that point, but had a nice week nonetheless. We weren’t a couple after that, though we did have sex a bunch of times. We both loved that part.

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